[Arthur sees so much more. He sees a world rich with life out there, life that could be in danger. He looks over at Steve, frowns at the insistence that more people would have heard it.] No, other people wouldn't hear them. The fish were screaming.

[Something was lurking? He isn't sure. Arthur looks out the window again at the vast expanse of ocean, feeling that pull.] Even predators can be reasoned with. Most of them, anyway.

Maybe not whatever is threatening the sealife out there...